“Room service apparently isn't open for twenty-four hours. They only have few pasta options, burgers, and a limited number of drinks. I ordered you pasta carbonara and a pitcher of orange juice because you might be afraid of getting drunk.”

Xander didn't take his eyes off the ipad he was busy with when Angel walked out of her room. Angel thought Xander had managed to identify her well by the sound of the doorknob opening and the sound of her footsteps. Angel was stunned to see her boss's ...